Chapter 10: Pre-match water chapter

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Noah, who was suddenly called, came to his senses instantly. He walked out of the queue and walked to Principal Dumbledore, and happened to meet Viktor.

Compared with Noah, Viktor's skin is much darker. His thick black eyebrows and aquiline nose are very recognizable. His gray-green eyes look at Noah with obvious arrogance.

In comparison, Noah's reaction was much colder. There was no extra emotion in his silver-gray eyes, and he simply made an invitation: "Please come with me."

Professor Karkaroff's eyes fell on Noah and he looked at him briefly. He probably didn't have a deep impression of Noah.

Two groups of people entered the castle, and students from the two colleges also selected their seats in their assigned areas.

Draco immediately extended an invitation to Noah and Viktor. After Viktor nodded in agreement, the two sat together happily, while Noah sat back in his previous seat. But as soon as he sat down, he heard Warrington and the others discussing Viktor.

"...Have you seen his previous games? He served as the seeker of the Bulgarian national Quidditch team. The moment when he caught the Golden Snitch at the end was so handsome!"

"Do you think he will represent Durmstrang?"

"I guess..."

They were talking about the Quidditch World Cup held during the summer vacation. Cooper and Christina went to that game. Noah didn't go because he had to prepare the wizard duel card prizes, but he saw Cooper's new magic mirror. The highlight clips recorded by the function include the scene where Viktor caught the Golden Snitch.

Although the Irish team still won the championship in that game, this did not stop the little wizards from worshiping Victor.

Even Eve was talking about how awesome Viktor was in that game.

Noah did know that Viktor was powerful, but he couldn't get excited. He could only listen silently and look at these students from other schools without any trace.

The Beauxbatons students sat on the long table in Ravenclaw. They took off the scarves wrapped around their faces and were looking at the decoration of the auditorium and the shiny plates and cups with interest. Only one Beauxbatons student still wrapped her head tightly with a scarf, but her classmates made no intention of stopping or asking, and were still discussing something in a low voice.

Durmstrang's wizards also took off their heavy fur cloaks one by one after they warmed up, revealing the blood-red robes underneath. The bright colors attracted the attention of many young wizards for a while.

There were already four more chairs on the professor's chair. Administrator Filch, who had arranged the chairs, looked solemn as if he had done something important. It really surprised many young wizards. Apart from two professors from other schools, who else would come?

Soon the professors filed in. As soon as the Beauxbatons professor showed up, her students stood up. Regardless of the surprised or amused looks from other school students, they did not sit down until Ms. Maxim sat down.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts - and - especially - distinguished guests," Headmaster Dumbledore raised his goblet. "It is with great joy that I welcome you to the Holy Land. Gwartz, I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here."

A rather small sneer came from the direction of Beauxbatons, which was obviously sarcasm.

The little wizards at Hogwarts looked over with unkind eyes, examining the little witch who was still covering herself tightly.

Principal Dumbledore didn't care about this little incident: "The competition will officially begin at the end of the banquet. I now invite everyone to eat and drink as much as you would at home!"

He sat down, the professors gathered together and started chatting, and various delicacies appeared on the table. The house elves worked very hard tonight to prepare more and sumptuous delicacies. Even the students of Hogwarts were amazed by the food that appeared on the long table. Probably considering that there were students from other schools, the house elves also prepared many foreign dishes to satisfy their tastes.

Smelling something, Keya poked his head out of Noah's sleeve. Noah hid his hand under the table and fed the greedy snake a small piece of barbecue.

Suddenly there was a small commotion on the Ravenclaw table. Noah, who had just finished feeding the snake, looked up and heard Eve clicking her tongue in displeasure beside him. He was a little confused and noticed that many young wizards had dull expressions and stared in one direction. Without exception, these people are wizards. m.

Noah followed their gaze and saw a beautiful witch with long silver-white hair. She was incredibly beautiful. Her long silver-white hair seemed to glow in the candlelight, and the reflected light in her blue eyes seemed to be filled with sparkles. The water ripples, her skin is as white as mutton fat, and even her teeth have a wonderful beauty.

A kind of magical, extraordinary beauty.

Oh, a half-veela.

Noah quickly determined the identity of the witch, and then looked away without interest.

At this moment, two more people came in from the faculty door and sat on the two extra chairs. One was the Director of the International Cooperation Department of the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Barty Crouch, and the other was the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic. Long, Ludo Bagman.

Most of the young wizards were too immersed in the food to notice the incident. Oh, and Professor Hagrid was also late. He still had a bandage on his hand, and it looked like his little cutie had caused him some trouble again.

After finishing the delicacies, Principal Dumbledore stood up again: "The moment has finally arrived! The Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. I have to explain a few words before bringing the box in."

"I'm going to outline our program for the school year," he said, introducing Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman before continuing, "Over the past few months, Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch have Sir, you have worked tirelessly to arrange the Triwizard Tournament, and together with me, Professor Karkaroff, and Ms. Maxim, they will form a panel of judges to judge the efforts of the warriors."

"Mr. Filch, please bring up the box."

Administrator Filch, who had been staying in the corner, walked towards Dumbledore, holding a large old wooden box inlaid with jewels. The little wizards stretched their heads to look at this scene, wondering what was in it.

"Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman have carefully reviewed the specific events for this year's Warriors competition, and they have also made many necessary arrangements for each event. There are three events in total, each at different times throughout the school year. Conducted, they will test the warriors in many different ways...testing their talents in magic, their courage and reasoning, and, of course, their ability to overcome danger."

Some people died, but not completely...